"Flat tummy," she remarked. "I'm always so much flatter after an enema." How are you feeling, Babe?" I asked"Mmm ... Wonderful ... mellow ... relaxed.... It's amazing how good an empty colon feels." Yes, it is. More people should experience it." How's that little bunghole doing?" No worse for the wear." She approached me and ran her hand along my cheek. "I know you take good care of it. I love you so much..." We kissed. I slipped one arm under her knees and the other around her shoulders so I. Up to then he had not noticed Helen's hand, but as the reason for Helen's breathing became apparent to him he grinned hugely."Do you want the light on?" He asked her."Not yet, no. Maybe if I get the courage...!" The sudden possibility of real exhibitionism struck Helen quite forcibly. She was so tempted, yet so scared. But then even her nervousness was arousing her. She decided on a compromise."Leave the light off. Let me play a bit in the dark to get used to the idea. Then perhaps..." Ok, just. I started to fantasise about being in Ben’s room and having him kiss me and touch me like I was his girlfriend.I snapped out of it, stood up and slipped out of my towel sitting down naked on my bed. I turned the hairdryer onto my breasts making my nipples hard. I lay back putting one leg on the bed turning the hairdryer to blow its warm air over my pussy. I ran my hand down pushing my fingers through my pubic hair and over my clitoris. It feels good. I want Ben to come in and catch me like this. The bike couldn’t be ridden after that. The front wheel was caved in from the impact with the curb. Gerald was very apologetic, but Denny didn’t seem to mind. “I’ve got another wheel in the garage,” he said. Then he showed Gerald the trick of pulling up on the handlebars just before you reach a curb to lift the front wheel over. “Should have showed you that earlier,” he said. It was later that year, though, that Uncle Al got sick. Gerald’s family went to visit almost every weekend and took food.